Love Among the Carcasses

Hey, baby. Come here often?

Haw! I kill myself!

Oops, um, uh, that wasn't very sensitive of me, was it?

Pre-slaughter examination of poultry
upon arrival at the plant.

It's
during those late-night times, after everyone else has left the plant,
that a man starts to feel lonely and needs a friend to talk to. And when
your wife has left you because you put too much energy into your work,
well, really, only the chickens can understand your pain. I mean, who
would understand pain better than they would? They're dead.